Luyện nghe bài hát Friday Paycheck

Monday morning, got my boots on
My checkbook me that my money is gone
Got a little honey on me
To her to town at the end of the week
We'll a parking spot so we can reconnect
As soon as I get my Friday

get a chilly cheese dog at the bowling lane
I'm a-working on that perfect game
Maybe a movie when my arm goes numb
Wrap it around her the good part comes

I may like an old redneck
But I'm a high with a Friday paycheck

Everybody knows I like to a good time
I just gotta stay above poverty line
on the table, roof over head
Leave to my young ones
When I wind up

You never know what life throw at you next
I'm counting down the days till my paycheck

Wish I could tell the foreman when I'm the gun
Take job and shove it son
I keep it to 'cause I gotta get paid
And dance my baby at the end of the day

I'm a-yelling at the when they're doing sound check
Why you give me some cash with my p-p-paycheck?

Everybody knows I like to have a time
I just gotta stay that poverty line
Food on the table, roof over
something to my young ones
When I up dead

You know what life will throw at you next
I'm counting the days till my Friday paycheck

Five, four, three, two, one

You never know what life will throw at you
I'm counting down the days till my paycheck

I gotta get my on that Friday paycheck

Paycheck, Friday
Gots to get Friday paycheck
Paycheck, Friday
to get that Friday paycheck

Ooh, gotta get that paycheck
I've been waiting on whistle
on the whistle all day long
Friday paycheck, paycheck

Gots to get that paycheck
Paycheck, Friday
Gots to get Friday paycheck
Paycheck, paycheck